"Baby, I'll get it done right away." He put on his clothes and leaned over and kissed her, "Wait for me to come back."

Song Tu turned around and left, but didn't see Ye Rong rubbing the place he kissed just now.

Grandma Song walked around in the flower hall anxiously and angrily. She said she wanted to find Prince Song. The maid didn't say anything, but her concealed expression had already told her that Song Tu was indeed here.

On the way here, Mrs. Song even thought about whether it was her misunderstanding. Her emotions had calmed down a little, but in the end, Song Tu was really there.

And he is not talking about serious matters. If it is serious matters, why does the maid's expression look like this?

Mrs. Song looked out on tiptoe, and soon she saw Song Tu walking towards her, tidying up her belt while walking. She looked like she had just gotten off Ye Rong's bed!

Shameless bitch!

Mrs. Song rushed to her head with a passionate blood and said sharply: "Husband! If you are happy with Miss Feng, just take it home. How could I stop you from taking your aunt? How could you bear it when I keep it outside like this and let Miss Feng carry the name of the outdoor room?"

When Song Tu heard the words "outdoor room", his face immediately became calm, "If you have something to say, how can you make a noise in someone else's house?"

"Other people's mansion? Isn't this villa from my Duke Song's mansion?" Mrs. Song said: "My dear wife of the Prince of Song's mansion, can't I even have the qualifications to go to my own villa?"

Mrs. Song was really angry at this time. If she were to normal, how could she dare to speak to Song Tu in such a tone?

"If you are still the wife of the prince of the Duke of Song's mansion, you will have this qualification!" Song Tu looked at her coldly, "If you are not my Song Tu's wife, you will not have this qualification."

Mrs. Song's heart trembled and she said in a lost voice: "What do you mean by your husband?"

Not his wife? Could it be that he planned to divorce her? Mrs. Song's whole body became soft and almost couldn't stand it.

"Don't you understand? Then I'll tell you clearly," Song Tu said: "I'm going to have a break!"

Mrs. Song felt severely hit, tears suddenly burst out, and she fell to the ground, "Husband, you and your husband have been for more than ten years. I will give birth to children for you and take care of the back house, you..."

He actually wanted to divorce her for a bitch?

"You are incompetent and incompetent. Your children have no talent and no virtue under your guidance. You will lose all the face of the Duke of Song! You will never stop you. Do you let me Duke of Song fall into my hands?" Song Tu said coldly: "Come, drive her out!"

The cold and ruthless attitude made Mrs. Song completely panicked, "Husband, I was wrong! I shouldn't have come here. I will treat it as if I don't know anything. Please make sure that I have been with my husband and wife for more than ten years..."

"Drive away!"

Immediately, two maids stepped forward and clamped Mrs. Song and took her out.

The big red vermilion door slammed and Mrs. Song fell into the snow, feeling that her whole body was colder than the snow on the ground.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of a creaking wheelchair sounded in my ears.

Mrs. Song subconsciously looked up and saw Shen Bifang sitting in a wheelchair with thick felt on her body.

"Madam Song, long time no see." Shen Bifang smiled slightly, "It's time to settle the account between us."

"What do you want to do?" Mrs. Song said with a defensive look.

"You took me away for one night that day, and now I will take you away for three nights. The interest rate is fair."

Mrs. Song's face turned pale and she wanted to scream, but someone quickly lit the acupoints.

Before fainting, she heard Shen Bifang's cold voice saying: "I don't mind the person who has lost his innocence, but I don't know if the people from the Duke of Song's mansion will mind the wife's innocence?"

Mrs. Song shouted in her heart, then fainted immediately.

"Take it away." Shen Bifang looked at Mrs. Song who was lying in the snow on the ground and said quietly: "Send someone to treat her well, remember, don't get hurt on your face. Three days later, send her back to the Duke of Song's mansion."

Tang Yuan lowered his eyes and said, "Yes, Miss Shen."

The wheelchair was turned and was about to leave, Shen Bifang saw Jiang Zhixia not far ahead.

He looked shocked and obviously listened to everything she said just now.

"I heard it all? Do you think I'm scary? Jiang Shaodong's family." Shen Bifang smiled and said, "This is the real me, I will revenge."

Jiang Zhixia was stunned for a moment, walked behind Shen Bifang, and pushed the wheelchair.

“Not scary.”

The clear sound blew away in the wind.

I like.

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"Prince, it's not good!" The butler ran into the study panting, "Someone, some people, are breaking into the palace!"

"Who is so brave!" King Qingnan threw away the official document in his hand and was powerful without anger.

"It's me." After saying that, Song Tu walked in with someone, followed by Qin Zheng, who was confined by King Qingnan.

King Qingnan's expression changed.

"I've seen the prince." Song Tu bowed.

Qin Zheng said with a sloppy voice: "Dad, I'm sorry."

King Qingnan grabbed the inkstone on the table and threw it over, shouting angrily: "You rebellious, what are you doing!"

Qin Zheng easily avoided it, "With my father's wisdom, haven't you guessed it?"

"I think I, King Qingnan, was wise for my lifetime, but I didn't expect it to fall into my own son's hands!"

King Qingnan sneered: "You have something wrong in Nanping, and it is fake to ask me to send you back to the capital. You are in the capital against the eldest princess and you are injured. It is fake to ask An'er to write me a letter. I lied to me to come back and trap me in the capital to facilitate your rebellion!"

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "As long as everything can't escape my father's eyes! Otherwise, my father really thought my brother's letter could be delivered to you? It was my son who deliberately asked him to send it out, in order to let you come to the capital."

"The prince is wise!" Song Tu bowed and said, "If the prince is willing to stand on our side, we have no choice but to welcome him!"

"Get out!" King Qingnan said mercilessly: "A traitor, I am not worthy of talking to me!"

Song Tu's face turned gloomy, "The prince is tough, I hope you can still say such tough words when you see Young Master Qin!"

Speaking of his youngest son, King Qingnan couldn't help but tremble slightly, his face full of grief and anger, "What did you...you do to An'er!?"

"What will happen to Mr. Qin? It depends on how you choose, Prince."

Song Tu's chin was a little bit, "Come here, bring Mr. Qin here!"

"Yes, Prince Song."

Song Tu's subordinates quickly returned, but what they brought back was not good news.

"No, Prince Song! Young Master Qin ran away!"
Chapter completed!